UncannyFAE

Over the last ten days I was on vacation which is why I haven't been on Dream Views for a while. I either didn't have the time or Internet to access Dream Views. Despite this I still attempted lucid dreaming and had great success. I'm not going to write down all of my dreams because I remembered 4 dreams most of the nights, but I will write down my lucid dream.

I was sitting on a large rock looking over a massive lake. There was a sunset and night was almost coming in. The water I was overlooking was almost black around the rocks, but farther out it reflected the sky and the grassy shorline that it bordered. While I was sitting there my brother came over to me with someone else who I have no idea who he was. My brother asked if I wanted to ride dragons with him. Then he got on one that had spikes on its back and was a dark grey color. Another one flew up that was blue and had people spots, but was a lot similar to the one my brother was on. I tried to get on as it was flapping its wings and hovering over the water, but I was too scared to. My brother kept insisting that I get on, but each time my nerves get to me and eventually I walk back to a narrow trail that connects to the rocks. While I was walking on the trail other people passed me wearing red shirts. Then while I was walking the scenery around me warped into a completely new place.

I was standing in the center of a small pine forest next to a small shack made of sheet metal. Past a few trees I saw a hill that dipped down into a field. I noticed that I was just walking on a trail and how strange it was that I want now where I am now. I did a nose prince RC, and only had a little air go through. Still skeptical I looked at my hands, which looked fine. I counted my fingers and only had eight. I counted again and counted eight again. Finally I decided to look down at my hands once more and saw and extra finger grow out of my pinky finger. At this moment I became fully lucid.

Now lucid I decide to explore over the hill I saw earlier. When I got over there I noticed some tomatoe plants. I picked a half ripe tomatoe and bit into it thinking that it would taste like candy. At first the taste was very sweet, but then the taste turned to what a normal tomatoe would taste like. Once I swallowed the tomatoe I went down to the field. There weren't any trees there so I was fully exposed to the how sun. I noticed a large White House and a smaller shack that looked through the it had been through a fire. I decide to explore the shack instead. When I arrived at the door I thought I would try to spawn someone in. So before I opened the door I thought very hard of a teacher I have in school. When I opened the door no one was there. All I saw was a stained old mattress ants some scrap metal pushed to the side. I closed the door and tried again, but once again opened the door to the same room. I decided to walk into the house, when I heard a voice call my name. I think it was my dads, but wasn't sure. I didn't go to the voice. Instead I tried to teleport to a new dream scenery imagining a portal to a new one in the nitro the of me. After concentrating for a minuite I tried to walk into the wall, with no success. I tried again, but still had no sucess. Then I remembered reading about how spinning around can allow you to go to another dream scene. I tried that and watched as the dream wiped and became distorted u till I ended up in a hazy non vivid dream scene.

I stabilized it by rubbing my hands together and doing reality checks. Eventually the dream was completely vivid again. I did another reality check and noticed that now the dream was more vivid less air went through the my closed nostrils as compared to when I first teleported to the new dream scene. Now that I was looking around at a more clear dream I saw that I was on a road souronded by a deep forest that created a canopy above my head, casting a shadow over where I was. I looked down over a ledge and saw a river flowing. The air was nouns and the sky was a large cover of light clouds. I began to walk down the road where I saw a split in the road, when I was a man standing in the middle of the street warning a yellow sweat shirt, blue jeans, and a mask that had a grotesque smile. He was holding a skate board. I turned around feeling frightened, but then encounters a family wearing the same exact thing. At that moment I knew I would need to fight them. A skateboard appeared in my hands and I ran at the firs one I saw. They all closed in on me and as I struck each one with the board I knew where the next one was. The fight causes me to loose lucidity and I woke up in my bed.